Inside of the cage, Dean couldn't ignore the scent of metal and wet earth permeating the air.
Ash materialised next to him and immediately shifted into the Armored Dire wolf form.
What followed was motes of green light as the Wind sprite flickered into existence. Its tiny form, hovering and shifting in mid-air, neither solid nor ethereal.
He decided not to summon the earth elemental yet. The last time he summoned it, was when he was still preparing for the draft.
And he didn't have the best memory of it. The creature was too unstable. Fracturing and disbalancing any earth surface it made contact with.
Summoning it now would be like asking for the probation tag again since he couldn't control its innate form yet.
Taking a battle stance, he balanced himself as he fought the temptation of using Hermit's eyes.
Training without it would mean he would be able to improve on his physical conditioning and reflexes.
